Yu Wan'er sat in the passenger seat, her mind in complete disarray.
Earlier, she had been teasing Jiang Che with a carefree attitude, but in reality, it was just a facade to hide the turmoil in her heart.
Perhaps Jiang Che had once treated her terribly, but the moment he saved her mother... everything changed!
Uremia was a fatal disease, and without Jiang Che, even if her mother had successfully undergone a kidney transplant, how many more years could she have lived?
The debt of saving her mother's life... even selling herself wouldn't be enough to repay it.
Didn't she know what the consequences of provoking Jiang Che were?
Yu Wan'er was more aware than anyone... even when Jiang Che bullied her, she would occasionally retort, "Is that all the strength you've got? Did you skip breakfast?"
What followed was an overwhelming wave of retaliation.
This was the only way she could repay Jiang Che, buried deep within her heart, hidden in a place even Jiang Che's mind-reading ability couldn't reach.
Of course, Yu Wan'er genuinely disliked Jiang Che too. That bratty, mischievous demeanor... it definitely wasn't an act!
After all, a girl's thoughts are like Schrödinger's cat—until she truly confesses, they exist in a complex quantum superposition.
"Jiang Che... thank you. How can I ever repay you?"
Yu Wan'er hesitated for a long time before finally speaking up.
She had already given herself entirely to this man; there was nothing left to offer.
"How to repay me?"
Jiang Che glanced at Yu Wan'er. Why was this little brat suddenly so insecure?
"What? Have you really fallen for me?"
This time, Yu Wan'er didn't jump up and scold him as a pervert, her face red with anger.
Instead, she nodded seriously, "Mhm~"
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and after speaking, she lowered her head, her small hands tightly clutching the hem of her clothes.
Her face flushed red all the way to her neck, like a cornered rabbit.
"The way to repay me is simple—a life for a life."
Upon hearing Jiang Che's words, Yu Wan'er's face turned pale. Could he really be planning to take her life?
"What are you thinking? I mean, you can repay me by having a baby with me in the future!"
Jiang Che drove with one hand and used the other to pinch Yu Wan'er's soft, chubby cheeks.
Perhaps out of shyness, Yu Wan'er's face was burning hot, with a hint of baby fat... making it irresistible to resist biting.
"A baby?"
The little girl's face turned pale as she glanced down at her petite frame.
She imagined herself with a big belly... the thought alone was terrifying!
It just didn't seem possible, no matter how she thought about it.
The idea of the pain of childbirth made her legs tremble.
"Screech—" Jiang Che slammed on the brakes.
He stared intently at Yu Wan'er and spoke in a serious tone, "Who are you? Where have you hidden my little brat Wan'er? Speak up!"
Yu Wan'er: "......"
The solemn mood she had worked so hard to build instantly vanished.
"Jiang Che!!!"
"Ouch—"
A row of bite marks now adorned Jiang Che's arm.
Yep, that was the same old Yu Wan'er!
......
In the evening, after dinner.
"Master, this afternoon I caught your cat stealing fruit."
Dong'er obediently walked up to Jiang Che, batting her big, beautiful eyes as she held up Su Mianmian by her front paws.
Su Mianmian's eyes were spinning, lying on her back, completely exhausted.
She had been held by Dong'er all afternoon, and while the little girl's body was soft and fragrant, it was unbearable after a while.
"Oh? I knew you, little wildcat, would steal something!"
Jiang Che grinned.
[Jiang Che, I'm in heat. What should I do?]
Jiang Che raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a sly smile. He had been waiting for this day.
"In heat? That's easy to fix. I'll just find a few male cats to take care of you. You'll end up with a belly full of kittens~"
"Oh, by the way, when I went to Wan'er's house today, her mom had over a dozen cats, many of them male. I'll bring a few over to breed with you."
[You dare! Once I transform, I'll make sure you regret it. Are you really going to let some smelly cats ruin me?]
Su Mianmian knew exactly how to push Jiang Che's buttons.
"Actually, Su Mianmian, I have some experience with female cats in heat. I've always used cotton swabs to help my cats before."
Su Mianmian: "??? (Metro old man looking at phone.jpg)"
[Jiang Che, are you serious? How about you let me eat a few more red fruits? I feel like I'm close to transforming.]
Jiang Che sighed. The idea of red fruits helping her transform was just something he made up on the spot.
Of course, he did have a way to help Su Mianmian transform.
After all, Jiang Che now possessed the "Book of Mathematics," a super cheat tool that surely contained methods for animals to transform.
"Come here, let Dr. Jiang help you out."
"Meow meow meow (σ｀д′)σ"
...
Su Mianmian lay on the table.
Her tongue lolled out, her limbs sprawled, as if her entire body felt empty.
[Jiang Che, you should really find a way to help me transform. I'll be eternally grateful. I'll even be your cat maid for a month, and you can do whatever you want with me!]
Jiang Che glanced at Su Mianmian.
He then began searching the Book of Mathematics for methods to help a cat transform.
Indeed, the Book of Mathematics was incredibly powerful, and it didn't take long to find a solution.
And not just one!
[Permanent Transformation Pill: Made from a piece of thousand-year-old ginseng root, a thousand-year-old snow lotus seed, a piece of thousand-year-old fleeceflower root, a thousand-year-old red fruit core, and a thousand-year-old Spirit Fusion Herb... When refined, it can grant ordinary animals sentience and permanent transformation.]
[Temporary Transformation Pill: Made from a hundred-year-old ginseng, a hundred-year-old... Allows ordinary animals to temporarily transform for two hours.]
Oh? Two hours? That's not much time, but it should be enough!
Jiang Che's smile grew even more devious.
For Su Mianmian, he certainly wouldn't give her the permanent transformation pill right away. After all, this little wildcat was too untamed—what if she ran away?
Even though she wouldn't be able to escape his grasp, the idea of losing control over her didn't sit well with him.
The temporary transformation pill, on the other hand, was perfect. He could keep her on edge, slowly taming her over time.
"So, you want to transform? I really do have a way to help you, you know."
Su Mianmian rolled over, shaking her fur. She could barely walk, her legs still weak.
[Jiang Che, I know you can't really help me transform. You've been lying to me all along.]
[With your pervy personality, if you could really let me transform and play with a catgirl, you would've done it already. Right?]
[The red fruits might make me feel stronger, but they can't help me transform... Sigh~]
Life is hard, and Su Mianmian sighs~
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
